Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Workin wit work hit da pot make it skurt
Black skinny nigga walkin round wit no shirt
Me n Rocc n P in the turf Puttin in work
Take a loss we ain hurt
Juug da block make it twerk
Lil shawty on a perc
And she say she want the work
Imma hit her wit da stiff dick
Then I'm on Bout my business
You ain saw what I witnessed
We was jumpin over fences
We was livin in da trenches
My whole life been ridiculous
Used to stress over bitches
Now I pull up in dat thang dawg
And I went and blew the brain dawg
I forever rep da gang dawg
You da type dats gone switch over you be dick jock in
Pull up in a truck nigga this dat big body
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Nigga my ice cold like a tundra
And I'm Ridin round wit that thunder
Went thru a 100 Ps before da summer
I got da Kevlar vest under
I got 4 bad ones In a Honda
But I want that nigga baby Mamma
Boy I know yo ass don't want no drama
Choppa Hit ya got ya pop lockin
Broke ass nigga pocket watchin
On da sideline cock Blockin
I ain kill em boy dem shots got Em
Bitch I came from the rock bottom
On da block nigga we rerockin
1 stop shop fiends still coppin
Jus talked to da plug work still Droppin
Made a couple plays took my bitch shoppin
Oh that nigga mad cuz we big poppin
Start up da lam wit da push button
Came in da game wit some lick Money
I got my dick in ya bitch stomach
We was Robbin for da rent money
Me n my niggas went cray
Shoot up ya block wit da K
We gone find out where u stay
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Eastside Da G - Old Wop Lyrics
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Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Workin wit work hit da pot make it skurt
Black skinny nigga walkin round wit no shirt
Me n Rocc n P in the turf Puttin in work
Take a loss we ain hurt
Juug da block make it twerk
Lil shawty on a perc
And she say she want the work
Imma hit her wit da stiff dick
Then I'm on Bout my business
You ain saw what I witnessed
We was jumpin over fences
We was livin in da trenches
My whole life been ridiculous
Used to stress over bitches
Now I pull up in dat thang dawg
And I went and blew the brain dawg
I forever rep da gang dawg
You da type dats gone switch over you be dick jock in
Pull up in a truck nigga this dat big body
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Nigga my ice cold like a tundra
And I'm Ridin round wit that thunder
Went thru a 100 Ps before da summer
I got da Kevlar vest under
I got 4 bad ones In a Honda
But I want that nigga baby Mamma
Boy I know yo ass don't want no drama
Choppa Hit ya got ya pop lockin
Broke ass nigga pocket watchin
On da sideline cock Blockin
I ain kill em boy dem shots got Em
Bitch I came from the rock bottom
On da block nigga we rerockin
1 stop shop fiends still coppin
Jus talked to da plug work still Droppin
Made a couple plays took my bitch shoppin
Oh that nigga mad cuz we big poppin
Start up da lam wit da push button
Came in da game wit some lick Money
I got my dick in ya bitch stomach
We was Robbin for da rent money
Me n my niggas went cray
Shoot up ya block wit da K
We gone find out where u stay
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Workin wit work hit da pot make it skurt
Black skinny nigga walkin round wit no shirt
Me n Rocc n P in the turf Puttin in work
Take a loss we ain hurt
Juug da block make it twerk
Lil shawty on a perc
And she say she want the work
Imma hit her wit da stiff dick
Then I'm on Bout my business
You ain saw what I witnessed
We was jumpin over fences
We was livin in da trenches
My whole life been ridiculous
Used to stress over bitches
Now I pull up in dat thang dawg
And I went and blew the brain dawg
I forever rep da gang dawg
You da type dats gone switch over you be dick jock in
Pull up in a truck nigga this dat big body
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Nigga my ice cold like a tundra
And I'm Ridin round wit that thunder
Went thru a 100 Ps before da summer
I got da Kevlar vest under
I got 4 bad ones In a Honda
But I want that nigga baby Mamma
Boy I know yo ass don't want no drama
Choppa Hit ya got ya pop lockin
Broke ass nigga pocket watchin
On da sideline cock Blockin
I ain kill em boy dem shots got Em
Bitch I came from the rock bottom
On da block nigga we rerockin
1 stop shop fiends still coppin
Jus talked to da plug work still Droppin
Made a couple plays took my bitch shoppin
Oh that nigga mad cuz we big poppin
Start up da lam wit da push button
Came in da game wit some lick Money
I got my dick in ya bitch stomach
We was Robbin for da rent money
Me n my niggas went cray
Shoot up ya block wit da K
We gone find out where u stay
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop
Still Servin pounds out the dope spot
Got a lil freak in the head lock
We gon dip if the Feds knock
We was on the block selling rerock
Make one call get ya ass shot
Young nigga used to have the block hot
Now my car look like a matchbox
Writer: Antonio Jackson
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